Chapter 998

The rain poured down, turning the road muddy. Squatting, Hugo lifted Richard's chin, rainwater streaming down. "You look quite a mess, Rick. Even I'm starting to feel sorry for you," he said, tightening his grip. "What's your game? Just spit it out." Richard snapped, breaking free and staring fearlessly at Hugo. "You're still stubborn, Rick. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Hugo drew a knife, tapping it lightly against Richard's cheek. His movements were gentle, almost as if he were using a handkerchief. "I don't care." Richard's gaze seemed distant, as if focused on Pearl in the car. She sat draped in Hugo's coat, emotions flickering in her eyes. "You're really something, Rick. Even now, you act strong. If you want to die, I can grant that wish," Hugo said, pressing the knife against Richard's neck. "Wait! You promised to spare him!" Pearl's interruption made Hugo pause, discomfort evident. "I did, but now that you're pleading for him, aren't you afraid of angering me?"